| If it happened
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| And our feet fell away
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| From familiarity and found their way out there
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| If we could choose how it went down that day
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| We could hand-pick a heaven
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| Right here
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| I wouldn’t need a suitcase
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| Just palms outstretched and fingers spread and I
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| Wouldn’t loot the Palace
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| Just take what’s in my heart and head
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| And you, you, you, you, you
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| I want you honey
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| And I need you where you are
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| I want you on my star
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| And we won’t need money
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| Where we’re going it’s too far
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| I want you on my star
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| So say it happened
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| And we bid farewell to our home
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| And watched the coastline retreat like a memory
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| In any doubt
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| I would take hold of your hand
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| And together we’d dream of our
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| Future plans
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| Look into the darkness
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| All full of stars and endlessness
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| And cast a spell upon it
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| For that’s the way we make it ours
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| It’s true, true, true
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| Oh I want you honey
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| And I need you where you are
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| I want you on my star
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| And we won’t need money
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| Where we’re going it’s too far
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| I want you on my star
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| Oh I want you honey
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| And I need you where you are
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| I want you on my star
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| And we won’t need money
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| Where we’re going it’s too far
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| I want you on my star
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| On my star |